Harry Potter and the Prophecies Life
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Prophecy of the Seven
A Battle Wages between Dark and Light
A Battle Foretold Long Ago
Red Shall Meet Green
Leaving in its Place but One Victor
The Green has faced The Red Before
He Knows What to Expect
Carrying in Their Hands
Weapons of Kin
The Seven Hold the Key to Victory
Each Have Seen and Beaten Their Terror
Each Holds a Part to the Ultimate
Only Together They Shall Defeat the Red
A Phoenix White as Snow
Leads the Seven
As a Guide
But Unbeknownst as a Friend
Heir to Lightning
Power of Old and New
An Ancient Form of Lion
Leads the Journey and the Battle
Heir to Earth
Knowledge of Great
A Cat From Lands a far
Leads the Search of Information
Heir to Fire
Loyalty All too True
Fox as Sly as a Serpent
Leads the Search of Roads
Heir to Wind
One Who Sees Into Time Itself
A Phoenix Pure Gold
Leads to the Path of the Future
Heir to Water
Cunning yet True
A Dragon of Aqua
Leads to the Truth
Heir to Dark
Shielded Behind Secrets
A Wolf of Nightmares Dreamt
Leads the Path of Destiny
Heir to Light
Strength Never Betraying
A Unicorn Long Forgotten
Leads the Road to Destruction
Together They Fight
Never to be Mislead
Carrying Weapons Of Past
Serve Them Well
Emrys Myrddin
Merlin
An old hand laid the quill down slowly. A hush silence fell over the room the man was in. He had eyes as blue as the sky. He wore robes of a dark blue that seemed to collide thankfully with his eyes. He wore a grim expression. What once was day was now night.
"May thy heirs be true. May they win the battles to come. I hand the world's future to them. Win." The old man whispered to the mist below the castle he loved.
The man took his final look at the fire, then put it out with a flick of his wrist. The darkness swallowed his face as the light vanished. He knew he would never see the future. So be it.
